On the other hand, Bai Shu and Luo Shilan drove back to Lingwu City. Although Bai Shu was anxious this time, he did not ride Luo Shilan's glass, but spent a lot of money to buy a brown BMW in the city.

Before, Bai Shu rode Liuli because of the need, and the horse owner was not here. Now Luo Shilan is here, why is Bai Shu embarrassed to occupy Liuli again?

The two of them walked quickly and didn't talk much. They soon approached Fengjia City. They only needed another day to return to Taoist sect.

Bai Shu didn't know what was coming to him, but he heard Luo Shilan talk about it once on the road. After Bai Shu and Ye Taoling left, Taixu Temple returned to its previous silence, just as depressed as Bai Fangyun left.

Bai Shu knew clearly that Luo Shilan said this differently from others. She did not use this to persuade Bai Shu to stay, but she was just explaining the real situation in the view.

It’s not that there are no talents in Taixu Temple except Bai Shu, but there are indeed not many as interesting as Bai Shu.

Bai Shu and Luo Shilan walked until evening, and it started to rain coldly in the sky, and they got off the horse and walked.

Luo Shilan brought an oil paper umbrella, and the two of them held an umbrella together.

In my memory, Bai Shu held an umbrella with Luo Shilan more than once. That year, Bai Shu went to Yanjing for the first time and also held an umbrella with Dong Se.

It is said that a gentleman’s friendship is as light as water, and there are friends in the world who forget their ages, friends who are common people, or friends who are slashing their necks.

These words are a bit noble and even a bit hypocritical.

The four words "Friends of umbrellas" sound very friendly, with sincerity and warmth.

You should know that Bai Shu is a person with severe cleanliness. If you let him hold an umbrella with others, then Bai Shu would rather give the umbrella to others and get a rain on his own.

It’s not that Bai Shu dislikes others as dirty. Even if a beautiful woman with a fragrance and a warm and soft jade-like body wants to walk with Bai Shu, Bai Shu will still dislike her.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s status or clothing, clean or dirty, Bai Shu’s only cares about friendship.

If you have enough friendship, Bai Shu can live and die for it. If you have not enough friendship, Bai Shu must avoid it even holding an umbrella.

Except for Bai Shu, how could there be such a strange person in this world?

"Junior brother, this is the first time you have seen the scenery of the setting rain in the winter in China."

While Bai Shu was watching the rain absent-mindedly, Luo Shilan asked softly in Bai Shu's ear.

She exhaled like orchids under the umbrella, like a flower.

Bai Shu smiled and said, "The rain in Luo Country is not small, but there will be basically no such rainy days once winter begins."

Luo Shilan looked at the world covered with cold rain outside the umbrella with weak eyes. She said worriedly: "In such weather, not only people will feel cold, but also a torture for plants and trees!"

Bai Shu asked subconsciously: "Sister, can anyone take care of the flowers and plants in the middle of the lotus pond?"

Luo Shilan shook her head and said, "I have moved to the back mountain before most of the flowers and plants come. I believe that without my care, they can live well."

When Bai Shu heard this, he felt relieved. He didn't know when it started. Perhaps it was when Bai Shu woke up from the fragrant quilt in the middle of the lotus pond after Bai Shu was seriously injured last time. Luo Shilan's room of flowers and plants also became the objects of Bai Shu's concern.

After Luo Shilan finished speaking, she said with some concern: "But there is still a flower and plant in the room that is afraid of the cold. Don't be frozen in this kind of weather."

Bai Shu was curious and asked, "Which plant is it?"

Luo Shilan looked at Bai Shu, her eyes clear as water: "It's the sun flower in the leaves."

Bai Shu was stunned for a moment. He had even forgotten to take Ye Taoling to plant a pot of flowers. During that time, Ye Taoling went to Mochou Lake House to fetch water every day and carefully cared for the growth of the flower.

Until she accompanied Bai Shu to Lingwu City, Bai Shu had long left the pot of flowers behind her. It turned out that Ye Taoling had entrusted it to Luo Shilan to take care of it before leaving Taixu Temple.

Bai Shu looked at the gradually gloomy sky, the cold wind mixed with broken rain was beating around the eaves of the umbrella. Bai Shu also began to worry in his heart. He comforted himself: "It doesn't matter, one day we will be able to go back to the mountain."

Luo Shilan thought about Mo Yuanshan who had lived for many years, but she felt less and less attached.

So Luo Shilan said to Bai Shu: "I once thought not to leave Mo Yuanshan in this life."

As soon as Bai Shu stopped, he almost got into the same position as Luo Shilan and was exposed to resting in the rain.

Luo Shilan also stopped, but did not look back at Bai Shu. Her eyes fell into the dark clouds in the distance.

Luo Shilan said helplessly: "But I can't stay in Mo Yuanshan for long."

Bai Shu knew that Luo Shilan also wanted to leave. She said that she was unable to leave her hometown and was homesick. She planted the flowers and plants she had accompanied her for many years back to the back mountain. This is proof.

Bai Shu knew that Luo Shilan must have a colorful dream in her heart, which is rare in the world.

"Why, senior sister, why do you want to leave too?" Although Bai Shu had heard Luo Shilan's explanation of his hometown, Bai Shu still didn't understand.

If Luo Shilan is compared to a book, then Bai Shu has never really understood Luo Shilan.

Facing Bai Shu's question, Luo Shilan spoke in the wind, her tone with a hint of undetectable fragility, but more of it was loss and pain.

She said: "After so many years, the traces left by Master Mo Yuan in the mountains have become less and less. I finally know that even if I have attachment, there is an end."

At this moment, Luo Shilan declined in helplessness, like a flower about to wither.

Tianyiju was renamed Sumei by Bai Shu. Luo Shilan had never heard of Bai Fangyun's sword mark under the abyss. In addition, Bai Fangyun only left Luo Shilan a jar of daughter Hong, but Luo Shilan will never get married, and the fate of the wine will always be buried.

For many years, Luo Shilan has been looking for traces of Bai Fangyun left in this world. She lived in memories unwillingly, but finally realized through struggle that perhaps only by leaving can it be considered liberation.

The brown BMW bought by Bai Shu neighed impatiently in the rain. It did not notice the abnormality of the two people at all. It wanted to quickly walk into the sheltered stable and eat the fat forage all night.

Bai Shu let the horse lead it and continue moving forward; Luo Shilan also held Liuli and leaned silently beside Bai Shu, as if what he said just now, the memories of that moment could only stay in the rain and wither in the cold wind.

Bai Shu rarely listens to Luo Shilan talking about her past. This woman seems to have no memory of her own, but she can always tell her exactly what Bai Fangyun did somewhere in a certain year.

When Luo Shilan said it, the description was very detailed, as if it was something that happened yesterday. She could clearly say Bai Fangyun's expression. When she said it, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if it was

It was as if Bai Fangyun was standing there, looking at his little apprentice kindly, as if he was still alive in Bai Fangyun.

Just as Bai Shu only asked Ling Wen'er in front of the sect leader, Luo Shilan only told Bai Shu about Bai Wanyun. Those dead people cannot be considered dead, they lived silently in the hearts of Bai Shu and Luo Shilan.

Basically no one knows these things, but Luo Shilan knows them, and Bai Shu knows them too.

Bai Shu never asked Luo Shilan what kind of feelings he had for Bai Fangyun. He was afraid to learn that Luo Shilan was good to him, but because of Bai Fangyun, Bai Shu kept holding it up, and he refused to ask about this matter.

This time he couldn't help it, and he said, "Senior Sister, what kind of feelings do you have to my father?"

After Bai Shu asked, he became nervous, but Luo Shilan didn't care much, but said lightly: "Emotion is emotion. Do you have to make any distinction?"

Bai Shu nodded. She was not just about family affection for Ling Wen'er, so he could understand Luo Shilan's feelings at this moment.

Then Bai Shu asked again: "Senior sister, do you have any feelings for me?"

Bai Shu crossed Luo Shilan's shoulders. He looked at her, and the two looked at each other. Bai Shu said with a strong sense of strength: "If there is no Bai Fangyun between us, then will you have feelings for me?"

A trace of sadness flashed in Luo Shilan's eyes. She just looked at Bai Shu silently, but did not answer Bai Shu's question.

The sky was completely dark, a cloud was floating by, and the only trace of sunlight was finally swallowed up. The whole umbrella was pitch black, and only the puddle under the feet was shining with light.

Bai Shu couldn't see Luo Shilan's expression clearly. After a moment, he let go of Luo Shilan's shoulder and whispered: "I understand."

Then Bai Shu left Luo Shilan's umbrella, and he turned over and sat back on his horse. The saddle was wet with the rain, soaking Bai Shu's pants, and a wet touch came from under Bai Shu's body.

The cold rain in the sky knocked on Bai Shu's face bit by bit, cold and bitter.

Luo Shilan stood in the mud with an umbrella, with the corner of her skirt covered with mud, and the rain fell on the oil-paper umbrella and made a banging sound.

Bai Shu looked at the woman who didn't say a word in front of her and remembered the scene when she first saw this woman in Yannan. She said in Dong Se's ear, "I finally found you."

Although this sentence did not ring directly in Bai Shu's ears, fortunately it was not lost and eventually fell into Bai Shu's ears. Bai Shu still remembered the hug Luo Shilan gave him that night. He remembered that the two of them hugged each other, like relatives who had been separated for many years, their heartbeats kept ringing.

It was like the sound of rain hitting Luo Shilan oil paper umbrella at this moment.

But no matter how smooth the road is, there will always be a day when it ends. At every fork in life, two people may be separated.

Perhaps now it is really time to separate. Bai Shu doesn’t know how long he and Luo Shilan can stay in Taixu Guan, and he doesn’t know what’s wrong with him.

Bai Shu wiped the cold rain on his face and said to Luo Shilan: "Sister Sister, I'm a little anxious to go on the road. I'll go back to Taixu first. You can find an inn to rest later."

Luo Shilan didn't say anything, but her Liuli stared at Bai Shu tightly and glared at him. Her huge horse's head was even about to hit Bai Shu's thigh.

Bai Shu tightened the reins of his brown horse, and he said again: "If senior sister goes home, I will tell me, I will definitely send you back."

The two talked about sending Luo Shilan home again, but this time Bai Shu did not try to keep her.

After saying a few words, he rode his horse and headed for Fengjia City.

If some things are not clear, they will always be precious and beautiful. But Bai Shu is not only very slight, but also can't rub a piece of sand in his eyes.
Chapter completed!